Monday, July 18, 2005
The sun peeked through a puffy, white cloud as Mira made her way up the familiar green stem to Lily’s silky, pink petals. “Why don’t you simply fly up here, Mira, instead of wearing yourself out climbing?” asked Flutter, Mira’s best friend. “Oh, I need the exercise, Flutter, my Dear. Besides, it... Sign in
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